[6 May 2007] For those who hadn't heard, we are on Oso death-watch.
Our big, sweet boy has cancer, most likely Stage 4 Lymphoma. I brought him in for
diminished appetite, thinking he might have a cracked tooth. Not!
I took him home the next morning after diagnosis and took the next 2 days off work to spend with him.
He is doing a bit better with Prilosec to help his tummy and we are spoiling him with whatever he wants
to eat, new toys and sleeping on the bed.